Today, Tomorrow, and Yesteryear,
All of which we are a part,
The past, we link with the things of today,
Linking together those whom gave us our start.
Start of time, start of the things we hold so dear,
The names of those who fought to make us free,
The pioneers who crossed the plains,
Their trials and rewards are now ours to some degree.
What is this all about my friend
Well, it is about the hourglass sand
Running from the beginning til the end
As we unfold the mystery of all that once began.
Patricia Mintz
